“I guess so, I don’t suppose it will be long before my picture is all over the internet anyway.”Some of the guys had already started clearing th... kitchen table and the trepid Angie watched them finish the job.“Come on Angie, get up there and spread them wide.” One of the guys said.With her heart racing Angie climbed up, lay on her back and spread her legs so wide that her feet were hanging over the sides of the table. She was surrounded by young men all wanting a good look at her pussy and most. The way she said it made Rachel feel very vulnerable, and while she didn't really want to be with this strange woman, she felt pressure to comply with her wishes. Before Rachel could answer, the elevator door opened and the lady took Rachel by the arm and led her inside and asked, "What floor?!?" "Room 1801," said Rachel. The woman pushed number eighteen and the elevator door slid shut and began it's ascent. On the way up the lady introduced herself as Fay, and when got to room 1801, Fay took. But this was my penance, to be the best woman I could be, after terriblecircumstances drove her essence into an endless void. This old malecould only try to live her life well, to revitalize that tiny sparkuntil she was reborn from the resulting flame..."This is She," I responded testily, only to receive a shock as themystery caller announced."Please hold for Jacob Emerson Kane."My old boss at Independent News Service, someone I hadn't thought ofsince leaving Kolchak's life behind. His somewhat. Now as he lies sleeping, I wonder if his youthful innocence will be lost to a nation thrown into war by malicious people who have no respect for the basic ideals of life. Will he have to endure the hardships so many war- ravaged civilizations have lived through and which concede as normal every day life? Will he have to be in fear of going to sleep at night wondering if he will see the morning sun shining? As a human being, my heart cries at the loss of life. As a mother my heart cries in fear.